MisteRogers' Neighborhood1968

King Friday XIII:
Just suppose we do one more?

Handyman Negri:
Alright, sir, but I would like to get over to the tree to help.

King Friday XIII:
The tree? What's going on at the tree?

Handyman Negri:
The fire, King Friday.

King Friday XIII:
I thought you put out that fire two days ago.

Handyman Negri:
I did, but there's a lot of dirt left over there from the smoke.

King Friday XIII:
Oh you're helping with the clean up? I see.

[singing to the tune of 'Row Row Row Your Boat']

King Friday XIII:
Clean up/Clean up/ Clean up your house/Whenever you see that it is dirty/Beautify/Beautify/Beautify/Beautify/Exactly like my old Aunt Gertie.

Handyman Negri:
Exactly like your old Aunt Gertie?

King Friday XIII:
I have family you've never dreamed of, Negri. Now take your bucket and luck-it.

Handyman Negri:
Oh yes, sir. Well, farewell.